User blog comment:Denrael Sabretooth/The Red Mist RPG (Rebooted)/@comment-4677325-20190810005855/@comment-1298206-20190811145635

''Upon realizing that it was not any outside force that had brought injury about the gatekeeper, but one of the abbey's very own residents, Bluestripe softened slightly, but still remained hardened. The transition was like that of steel changing to stone. He needed to leave at dawn with the others and return quickly before Redwall tore itself apart. He nodded stiffly to the hedgehog, his tone less aggressive.'' "Uh, thank you."

With that, Bluestripe turned and retreated to his room in order to sleep before leaving for his journey at dawn.